Chapter 280:

Fangallo stopped talking at this point and did not continue.
He looked at Lin Nianci, who was still lying on the ground, his voice slowly, with a smile on his face: "Song Enci, if you don't show up again, I will start to tell you what you have done in these years. Are you sure you want to keep running away?"
Everyone's eyes looked at the "mummy" in surprise.
Xuan Chengzi shook his head and said in a mute voice: "No, she is not Song--"
However, his words failed to continue, because Lin Nianci, who was dying, suddenly sat down halfway and began to remove the gauze wrapped around his body. Her behavior just proved Van Gogh ’s previous judgment that she really was Song Enci, who had been missing for a long time.
At this moment, the last trace of blood on Xuan Chengzi's face had faded completely. He couldn't believe that the little apprentice who loved him like treasure and took good care of him even deceived him. why?
"Want to know why?" Fangallo had already heard his voice, so he chuckled, "So, I will continue to speak."
Realizing that the younger brothers would have to wear and tear themselves more and more, Song Enci's action of unraveling the gauze accelerated a bit. Her head soon appeared, but her face was a blur of flesh and blood, no eyes, nostrils, no mouth, and all the facial features were cut into the bones of Sensen by the fragments of the bomb.
Seeing such a horrible head, everyone in Xuanmen couldn't help but give out successive sounds of breathing and exclamation. At the same time, they also realized that Song Enci was indeed the holder of the treasure, and was injured so that he could not die.
Immediately afterwards, something even more weird happened. Song Enci could not only die, she was simply a monster that could be regenerated infinitely. Her face slowly grew some pink granulation, blocking those mottled wounds and condensing into new features.
Eyes, noses, and mouths gradually appear some prototypes. This process is comparable to the demon regenerating in chaos. It is very disgusting and shocking.
Chang Sheng and Chang Zhen set aside their heads and dared not look at her. Zhifei Daochang pointed at her with trembling fingertips and said a series of you and you, but he couldn't say why.
Lin Nianen was the most irritated person, and now he was curled up in the corner, crying into a ball. His favorite sister, at this moment, was already dead in his heart.
Xuan Chengzi's dark eyes were red with anger because of this scene.
Fangallo stared at Song Enci, who was moving more and more eagerly, and said with a chuckle: "Where did I just say? Oh yeah, I talked about the secret of this Pisces. So look at it, what form was it originally? "
Everyone's eyes involuntarily looked at the jade pendant held by Fangalo in his hand.
Fangallo drew a circle with his fingertips, saying slowly: "It was originally a piece, and after being disassembled, it became two halves of yin and yang, then what?"
Everyone's eyes grew hotter, and the curiosity in their hearts was pushed to the top.
"The so-called Dao generates one, two in one, two in three, and three in all things. Everyone should understand this simple and true Tao? And it is the ultimate meaning of this jade." While protruding his hand into Longkou, he took out gray jade pieces one after another. Its shape was exactly the same as black jade, but the volume was smaller and the direction of the fish head was also reversed.
In just a few minutes, Van Gaal's feet were filled with many small jade pendants. He gathered them together, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, slowly kneaded it into a larger gray jade piece, pieced together with the black jade piece, but found that the interface was still slightly smaller, yes Not on.
So he kneaded the gray jade piece into small jade pieces one after another, and sprinkled it on his feet at will.
"Did you see clearly? This is the truth of all three things. This piece of Pisces can be divided into two, and the half of white can be divided into three, four, five, or even ten million. Ten thousand dollars. "
"Why is it divided into so many small pieces, and even the color has changed?" A master Xuanmen couldn't help asking.
This problem not only attracted the attention of others, even Song Enci, who removed the bandage, stopped. Her mouth was not long enough to speak, and her eyes were just two black dots that could not be seen, but her eardrum was still able to receive the tremor of sound waves.
She held her head sideways, motionless.
Fangallo glanced at her with a sneer: "Did I not say that just now? Song Enci thought that she was doing good deeds, but in fact she was sowing the seeds of sin. Every time she saved a life she should not have saved Person, the strength of that piece of Yang jade will be differentiated a little, lurking in this person's body. How is she famous, do you remember? "
"Zezhou Saint Girl!" Someone blurted out.
"Yeah, she saved the entire people of Zezhou, so the piece of Yang jade carried by her unconsciously divided into tens of thousands. Saving people requires strength, and Once these forces are differentiated from that jade piece, they will lurk in these already dead people until they are awakened by strong desires. They were originally pure white, and once stained with dirty desires, they become Gray, in turn, manifests visions and drives people crazy. "
"What is the essence of desire? I think the western theology is well described. It is both arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, and greed ... The seven deadly sins are the original sins of mankind and the source of human desire.
"Prideful people want supremacy; jealous people want to suppress all competitors; angry people want to vent their anger; lazy people want to get nothing for nothing; greedy people want unparalleled wealth ... All these infinitely amplified desires will make people fall into the abyss completely. "
"These differentiated jade lurks in the human body, and humans are a collection of all desires. Once they are awakened by this strong desire, they will cause the host body to change, and then stir up the wind in this world. Stir the rain. Maybe some people have awakened those jades because of their beautiful desires, but how many of them can they have? Once the desires are magnified indefinitely, the result will only be sinking. "
"Ma You, Su Fengxi, Zhang Yang, Xiao Yanling, do you remember these people?" Fangallo looked up and looked around the crowd.
After gradually understanding what kind of ghost things Song Enci sprinkled on the world, all of these Xuanmen masters were pale.
"This jade piece is from Ma You, this jade piece is from Su Fengxi, this jade piece is from Zhang Yang, this jade piece is from Xiao Yanling. They inherited these jade pieces from their ancestors or others. They used strong desires Activating the jade pendant gained a strange ability that ordinary people can't imagine. "
Van Gogh used his fingertips to draw out four gray jade pieces of different sizes and sighed: "Song Enci, take a good look at what kind of monsters you have created."
"Now you understand why when Ma You kills people, you will suddenly be bitten?"
Lin Nianci's body is already stiff, and the growth rate of facial features seems to have stalled.
Longevity, Changzheng, and Lin Nianen, who had experienced this first-hand, all looked at her with incredible and angry eyes.
It turns out that the murderous devil like Ma You was simply created by Lin Nianci! No wonder those bad karma finally counted on her head! This is karma!
Van Gaalor continued: "Saved the people of Quanze, you became a demigod walking on earth, with a reputation, believers and temples, and began to enjoy the offering of incense on earth. In the first few years, you did see Hope of becoming a god, you have regained your youth, gained a face that is not old, and your strength has reached a height that ordinary people can't imagine. But— "
Van Gogh's tone was heavily ironic: "One day, the nightmare once struck again. Your body begins to rot from the inside, and after each day, you are not far from the end. You don't understand that Why? You have obviously saved thousands of people, accumulated unparalleled merits, and stepped into the threshold of becoming a god, but why did you fail? In countless days and nights, you want to break I ’m afraid I ca n’t understand it, right? "
He looked at Lin Nianci, who was sitting still.
Lin Nianci's mouth, which had not yet grown teeth, opened hurriedly, and he asked with a hoarse: "Why?"
Why why why ... These three words haunted her mind countless times, and lingered her heart countless times. The sky dome and the shrine are only one step away from her, but why did she suddenly knock her down?
why? !
"Because what you accumulate is not merit, it is evil karma; because what desire creates is not good, it is sin. What did the people you rescued look like in the end, have you ever visited?"
Lin Nianci remembered Ma You and others, his heart tightened.
However, Fangallo shook his head and sneered: "People like Ma You, Xiao Yanling, Su Fengxi, and Zhang Gongzi are just the most insignificant small stains for you, far from breaking your way of becoming a god. "
Lin Nianci's eyeballs finally grew, and began to swirl around in the eyes without eyelids. The strange and sinister appearance scared everyone. Now she, even a little bit of the charm of the Holy Woman of Zezhou, is actually a living ghost.
Xuan Chengzi looked at her with angry red eyes, making her involuntarily shudder, and then buried her head deeply.
Fangallo's words caused her to suddenly look up and twist her face.
"I got this green jade in ash from the Bodhi demon tree. Such a monster with strong causality, reversed reincarnation, and almost extinction, is also your masterpiece. And it is contaminated with endless evil karma. , Will eventually fall on your head. "
Everyone looked at Van Gogharo with a piece of gray-green jade pinched at their fingertips, and their eyes were horrified.
"How is it possible!" Lin Nian cried loudly.
Fangallo said with a smile: "How is it impossible? You are a savior of Zezhou who saves suffering. You are a walking on earth. In order to show miracles, how many impossible things did you do? The Bodhi was originally In the thunder, you should have died, you see how fearful and helpless the believers who knelt on the ground, so on a whim, they tapped its black branches with their fingertips. "
"So, the green branches sprouted out of the lifeless branches and regained their vitality. Everyone was shocked by your miracles, and they knelt down at your feet to call the sacred girl. You flicked your sleeves and left happily , And that bodhi eventually turned into the demon tree we see today. "
"If I hadn't awakened, it would destroy this city and then this country. Such sins are all placed on your head. How do you say you are a god? How can you not be bitten? How can you not fall from the cloud and change? The mud in front of you? What did you do to save that bodhi? "
Lin Nianci's teeth tremble, but he dare not answer.
Fangallo replied for her: "You only want to satisfy your vanity. You like to see the humble gesture of others surrendering at your feet. So you see, even the smallest desires are the same Ridiculous and dirty. "
Lin Nianci covered her face and began to tremble violently.
Xuan Chengzi finally understood: The alien tree that kills the world, those murders like hemp, stir the rain, and the strangers who treat ordinary people as food, turned out to be masterpieces of lovers. It's no wonder that when she returned to Zongmen, the backlash she received was so heavy that she was almost unable to return to the sky. She has created so many sins and bad karma, how can God allow her?
Xuan Chengzi's sword tip twitched slightly, and he slowly pointed at Lin Nianci, who was still bandaged.
Lin Nian kindly shouted Master, wanting to say some soft words, but was interrupted by Fangalore again, "After hearing so many secrets, should you show up?"
What appeared? Is there anyone else here? All Xuanmen masters quickly raised their weapons and made a warning posture.
Strange things also happened. Many vines squeezed out of the basement bricks and slowly twisted into a human form, forming a face that was very strange to others, but very familiar to Vanguard, Who can be Duan Xiaoyun, who has not turned into a tree man?
"Duan Xiaoyun, you should know now, who made the tragedy of your life, did you make it?" Van Gogh was not amazed by the person's death. In fact, he knew long ago that this man was just a trap.
She thought that Van Gogh would die from that bodhi when she went to the demon forest, so she didn't cover her flaws at all. Why does someone else ’s mobile phone and communication device fail when she enters Yaolin, but she can send so many videos and photos?
These obvious doubts, Dr. Song wanted to understand as soon as he entered the demon forest. So, when Fangallo took the initiative to touch the demon tree, Dr. Song told him a sentence with his mind-be careful Duan Xiaoyun.
Obtaining the jade pendant of the demon tree and learning about its life experience, Fangalo naturally knows what kind of relationship between Duan Xiaoyun and this tree.
But the others didn't know the inside story, so they looked at each other and were very surprised.
Even Lin Nianci, the culprit, is inexplicable and innocent as if he were a child.
Duan Xiaoyun looked at her and said with a chuckle: "Holy lady, we met again. At that time, everyone in our village was infected with the plague. You saved us and placed us in a broken temple. On that day, Thunder came from The sky fell, and the Bodhi in front of the temple was chopped to death. Everyone said that this was a sign of great evil, and knelt down to thank the heavens, but you said it did n’t matter, with a little fingertips, the tree was brought back to life. "
"Before you leave, point a finger casually among the kneeling people. Man said:" From now on, you will be my temple wish, take care of this temple of Saint Maiden for me, and help me take care of this god. Tree. 'The man knelt down quickly and promised with sincerity and fear, and you walked away. "
"Have you never seen that person right now? Otherwise you will remember that I am her."
Lin Nianci was dumbfounded.
The rest exclaimed one after another. This is another old monster that has lived for a hundred or two hundred years!
Duan Xiaoyun walked to Lin Nianci, bent over to look at her, and sneered: "The sage girl really forgot many things. But that's also right. At that time, it was when you were the most beautiful. The entire Qing Dynasty was your sacred girl temple. What do you do? Will you remember such a trivial person? "
"Holy lady, do you want to hear my story?" Duan Xiaoyun knelt down halfway, posing for a long talk.
Lin Nianci shook his head constantly, his eyes glanced at the master standing beside him. She only hopes that in Master's mind, she will always be the cutest, purest, and kindest one, and will always be the most trustworthy and cherished one, so she can't really say anything!
But the more she feared, the more Duan Xiaoyun felt free.
"It seems that you really want to listen, then I will continue to talk down." Duan Xiaoyun kneels on his knees, his eyes are empty, and he said: "At that time, I was really naive and always felt that I could be selected by you. Tianda is lucky, so I take care of the tree with all my heart and talk to it from time to time. I always feel that it has been enlightened by you and is spiritual. It turns out that my guess is correct. One day, I am really I felt some special emotions from it, such as joy, loneliness, sadness, etc. "
"I am so happy that I have never regarded it as a stranger, but regarded it as another child of mine. I also made my son worship with it and became a brother. I and my husband, son, and that tree The tree, living in the Temple of the Virgin, carefree and happy. "
"However, the tragedy of my life was doomed as early as the moment I met you. If I had n’t listened to the decipherment of the teacher, I might not have found the culprit that hurt me in my life. It ’s you! The one who came to our family turned out to be the famous sage of Zezhou. Oh, what a sage, I think it ’s a demon ... "
Duan Xiaoyun said that two lines of blood and tears had flowed out, and a beautiful face was grievous.